Hey everyone!
first off to all of you who commented! Thank you all!
Q: JaiLKnight05 (chapter 6)
normally I'm not the biggest fan of smut but I rather enjoyed this, you've earned a follower! looking forward to the next update!
A: Thanks for following! Maybe it's a little petty, but I take quite a bit of pride in how many followers this story has racked up. Personally, I think the big problem with a lot of "smut" fics is that EVERYTHING is just a vehicle for the sex stuff. I mean, a lot of them you could just slap random names on the characters and never notice the difference. Is it truely a RWBY fanfic, if almost every character could be replaced by some random guy- or girl- with the right dye job?
Q: renokana
Took me a while to get around to reading this Chapter, but it was worth it. The bet was a really funny way to get Neo what she wanted and Junior facing the twins wrath made me laugh. I hope you keep working hard.
A: To tell you the truth, the bet wasn't to give Neo what she wanted… it was to give Miltia/the twins what THEY wanted ;) You have barely begun to see the extent of their wrath, please see below :) I'll do my best!
Q: EmperorSnorlax (chapter 3)
I had a feeling that it was her, but you did make me second guess when she put her name in as Glynda XD
A: I can't take all the credit, using an alias was blue-eye's idea :)
Q: LegendaryLumos
Ah I love it. Well written and honestly very interesting to read beyond the fun haha. keep up the great work!
A: Thanks for the kind words! Yeah, I like a little smut with my plot. I don't know about you, but I find that stories where the plot is just a vehicle for smut can very easily get dull and repetitive. Not that it HAS to happen, just that it's far more likely.
Q: Robbeeyy
I wonder if Jaune Is Going To Meet Anyone Else, And Are You Going To Let Jaune Train, Just In Case That He Needs To Fight?.
A: I assure you, Jaune is going to meet more people than he knows at this point. Seeing as it's my story (and blue-eye's, I suppose), it's kind of my decision whether or not he'll need to fight. I'll let you know one thing right now, Jaune DOES end up exchanging his… "services" for huntsman training… eventually :)
Q: Xerzo LotCN
Ahh it was like that but a bit different i do like how it works
Hahaha instead of jr getting mad cause the twins found jaune its the twins getting mad at jr for making jaune a gigolo
It was precious jaune thought they think less of him
Though i am sad he held back it been more interesting if he kept accidentally repeating what happened to neo not that he needs to it just been funny
It was a bit sad we didn't get neo's scene lol or more detail on red twins scene past the foreplay stage
You know while odd it was a good thing neo recorded it huh
how dare red twin waifu try and lie about jaune instead of accept it
So white twin waifu is next
Though the twin comment about jaune making the front operation a legitimate business was kinda funny kinda cute same with how neo is it adorable and i love it
the scene with joan and ruby and yang while random was interesting more details on them ruby being so cute
before they all meet to bang jaune amongst others huntresses
I'm looking forward to it eventually
A: Yeah, Jaune's a natural people-pleaser… even BEFORE he started sexing up hot chicks for money! I assure you, it'll be FAR more hilarious now that he's "holding back". First off, he doesn't have a way of measuring what he's doing. All Jaune knows is that he didn't turn Milita into a barnacle immediately. Second of all… it's Jaune. If he DID keep doing what he did to Neo, I imagine Jaune would quit… he's too nice a guy for that. This way he won't figure it out… until it's FAR too late! XD
Well blue-eye, sounds like our fans want more juicy details! XD In all seriousness, SOME of that's intentional. As the story progresses, the characters sexual preferences will emerge and evolve into unique tastes and kinks. At that point, the sex scenes will be more varied and interesting… for obvious reasons. Yeah, Neo saw Miltia's cheating coming a mile away :)
You're not the only one, blue-eye was just telling me he's looking forward to it too. I MUST admit, I've been eagerly anticipating Yang's chapter for a while now! ;)
Q: 0akarigan0
Una gemela menos falto otra por ir jajajajaja. Pensé que Neo estaba rota, pero parece que solo se engancho con Jaune. Esa pequeña diablillo.
Pobre Ruby, quiso arreglar las cosas con Joan pero su ternura la jugó en su contra. Jajajaja
Magnífico trabajo, espero con ansias el próximo capítulo muchas gracias.
Q: Well… Neo's pretty broken, actually. It just doesn't really look that way right now because she hasn't "fooled around" with Jaune that long and much of the story is told from our favorite Arc's perspective. You'll see… XD
A: Asianman2 chapter 6 . 6h ago
good job!
I thought she would of fought "harder". but then again, the one who barks the most, wants it the most. lol
Now the twins know his (big)side job, do they get employee discount? :p
A: Yeah, Miltia isn't quite as tough as she wants everyone around her to think. I haven't covered it in the story yet, but the twins DO get a discount… just not for being fellow employees. Jaune actually deliberately gives them a "huntress" discount, for having an unlocked Aura. It's his way of contributing to the fight against the Grimm… and helps ensure a steady stream of customers that his Semblance actually works on ;)
Q: fictionelement777
Plz upload more of this GOODNESS sooner! ;)
A: Uh… whoops? I'll see what we can do for the next chapter! :)
human dragon, FuryJoe, Imperial-samaB, Gonsmoss, LegendaryLumos, Andrew MacKenzie, Zero, Heliosion glad you're enjoying the story!
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Chapter 7: Anything Miltia Can Do, Melanie Can Do Better
Junior had dealt with a lot of trouble, being the leader of the most powerful gang in Vale for the last couple of years.
His name could strike fear into the hearts of lowlifes and lawmen throughout this town, his large form capable of sending most packing as soon as they spotted him. He was a person that demanded respect, thriving on people knowing who he was and what he stood for.
Which made it all the more surprising when his office door suddenly burst open, what could only be described as huntsman's strength behind it, blowing it off of its hinges. Junior's hand darted towards the weapon at his side… when he noticed who was in the doorway.
"What is it girls… are we under attack?!" he asked in a panic, recognizing his two strongest enforcers. Was it a sudden assault, courtesy of one of the smaller gangs that wanted to make a name for themselves? Someone their gang had stepped on, thirsty for revenge? Before Junior was able to inquire any further, a large red claw and a bladed white heel descended upon his large desk… cleaving it in twain.
Melanie kicked half of the table to the side, her sister swapping her claws and flinging the remaining piece away. Their boss simply sat there, staring up at the two obviously furious girls.
Did something happen that he wasn't yet aware of? Had he forgotten to pay them? …was it their time of the month?!
"WELL?! WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO SAY FOR YOURSELF?!" Miltia seethed in anger, her claws moving closer threateningly.
"H-huh? About what-" Junior tried to ask, yelping when Melanie aimed her bladed heel at his neck.
"About OUR little bartender? Joining in on YOUR little "consulting" scheme?!" the lady in white shrieked, her eyes screaming murder and pain. "Sound familiar?" Melanie growled, the quieter words somehow even more intimidating than the shouting had been.
Junior was left too stunned to even talk, what had Jaune been thinking when he'd told them? 'No, it couldn't have been Jaune… At least, not intentionally' the leader of the Red Axe Gang concluded. Junior recalled that the blonde teen had been almost as insistent about the girls not finding out about his little side job as he himself had been.
Junior had deemed Jaune's participation as worth the risk, having assumed that (when they found out) both girls would simply end up pretty annoyed with him- not this! They seemed WAY too livid, more than he could remember them ever being before!
He'd noticed that the two sisters had a soft spot for his newest employee, even when they tried to hide it… Unfortunately, now he had to deal with the consequences of both sisters finding out about his bartender's side gig.
"What?! You have nothing to say?!" the red-clad twin shouted, her claws moving even closer to his face.
Junior simply stared at the two girls with a flat gaze, he had to remain in control. That meant he needed to appear as if he was completely unphased… and that was going to be hard, when his wellbeing was so CLEARLY on the line.
"So, you found out about it…" he began, tone calm. "Honestly… you took much longer than I thought you would…" His lie had its intended effect, surprising the two girls, the twins looked shocked and stepped back.
"So, you admit it!" Melanie bellowed. "Brothers DAMN it, Junior! What the hell where you thinking?!" Her heel impacted the floor, easily splitting it in a frightening show of strength.
"I was thinking about US…" the man declared, standing up and turning away from the girls. "About what would happen if any sensitive intel fell into the hands of those that want to take us down… Yeah, we may be the strongest gang in Vale… but that fact just makes us a tempting target to any moron with delusions of grandeur…" Junior turned back, facing the twins, expression deathly serious. "If any of them got their hands on that information… it would spell disaster for our weakest members…" He let the ominous words hang in the air, settling into the girls.
"I wasn't planning on ever involving Jaune in anything that would link him to our less than savory dealings- EXACTLY like I said, when he first started… But a VERY difficult and delicate issue came up that there was no other way around. I will admit, I did ask for his assistance in the matter. But, I only did so after I realized that there was NO other solution…" The leader of the Red Axe Gang stared at the three men that had rushed into his office, quickly waving them off. Junior instructed them to pick up the door, and close it as best they could.
The three goons gratefully did so, unwilling to step in between the gang's two enforcers and their boss. They were loyal, yes… but still had some sense of self-preservation.
"And what, pray tell, was this CRITICAL problem that you needed to WHORE Jaune out to solve?!" Miltia shouted, an ugly sneer marring her beautiful features.
"It was a job that almost specifically demanded him… The less I say about it, the better. In the end, he managed to pull off a victory and save us from a potential attack… The only thing he asked me for, in return, was to keep it a secret…" Junior explained, throwing Jaune under the bullhead to protect himself. To admit that the blonde teen had simply been the easiest, most convenient solution at the time would be just BEGGING the twins to rip him a new one!
"So… you used him, just like that?! To cover your own ass?!" Miltia screamed, shaking with fury at her boss's words.
"Mine? No… All of us? Definitely!" the older man declared, keeping his façade up as best he could. "Jaune saw that we needed the help… he chose to keep you two, and the rest of us, safe…" That seemed to shut the twins up. They glanced at each other, considering his words. That DID seem like something their cute coworker would do.
'At least that calmed them down…' Junior mused, staring mournfully at his now-ruined desk and thinking of how he'd dodged a Goliath just now.
"Who was it?" Melanie questioned.
"What?" the older man replied in confusion.
"She asked "who was it?" You know, as in WHO was it that SPECIFICALLY asked for OUR Jaune to do… that?" Miltia elaborated, a deadly edge to her words.
"It doesn't matter… what's important is that Jaune saved us from a real bad situation… Now if you could PLEASE get out and let me fix my office, I believe you two have a job to do…" Junior shot back.
"It matters to US! …and what do you MEAN we have a job to do?" the red-clad twin challenged, not buying his excuse.
"Really? You don't think that you could do your job any better?" Junior returned, staring at their puzzled faces. "If you did your job right… and I DO mean right, then this wouldn't have ever happened in the first place. …and I wouldn't have had to ask this of Jaune…"
The twins looked horrified, staring at one another for a few seconds, was this really THEIR fault?
"In any case… what's done is done. Besides, this is a great source of income for him- as well as the gang. …and that's on top of helping keep us all SAFE" Junior cajoled. He hated having to lie to the girls, but there was NO WAY he was taking the fall for THIS ONE.
Junior would just have to make certain Jaune would continue to keep the sordid details of his involvement with Lisa a secret…
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Their little talk with their boss finished, the twins sat at the VIP bar playing with their drinks and staring off into the distance.
"This sucks!" Melanie suddenly shouted, her annoyed tone very uncharacteristic of the usually cool girl.
"You said it… and claiming this whole thing is OUR fault?" Miltia scoffed. "Hei has some balls on him… I wonder if he'd cough up the real name if I cut them OFF…" the red-clad twin hissed.
The VIP area was currently deserted, as it was still pretty early in the day. The goons knew not to approach the girls on their time off, especially when they looked so pissed and had their weapons on.
"It might…" Melanie conceded, before banishing the thought. "But, I don't think it'd be easy… Not to mention that Jaune would probably get upset about it…" They both recalled that Jaune was only here thanks to their boss's job offer, even though the blonde boy hadn't had much to offer at the time. It was something that Jaune was obviously hyperaware of, never hesitating to thank Junior profusely for giving him a chance.
"Fine, he gets to keep his nuts… for now…" Miltia growled, letting out a final sigh as she glanced at her sister. "What are you doing?" she asked.
The girl in white fiddled with her scroll for a few moments, then met her sister's gaze. "I was just setting this up…" she explained, aiming the small screen at her twin, showing Miltia the app that she'd just installed.
"So, you really went ahead and did it…"
"Well duh… I need to have a turn too! Or do you think I'm going to let you hog him all to yourself, Miss 'he's not that good'…?" Melanie challenged, aiming a critical gaze at her twin.
"Hey, I didn't expect Neo to record me! I was going to use the opportunity to force that little psycho to walk away… not that it really matters now" Miltia scoffed. "So… what are you going to name yourself? I'm still stuck with the asinine handle that mute bitch gave me…"
"You still haven't found a way to change it?" Melanie questioned, a bit curious.
"No… and I tried uninstalling and reinstalling the app too… I think the only way around it is if I swap scrolls. At this point, I probably should…" Miltia grunted in defeat, she wasn't a copy paste bitch! She was an elegant, red rose! "So? Did you pick out a good username for yourself?"
"Oh, I think I've got something that'll work…" the white-clad sister insisted with a smirk. She started frantically pressing a few buttons, then smiled brightly. "There you are…" Melanie whispered reverently, spotting one or two open opportunities for an hour with "The Golden Sword".
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Junior had seen better days…
His office was currently being cleaned, the twins having trashed it pretty thoroughly. In all honestly, he had been quite intimidated by them simply breaking in and demanding answers from him. While Junior's quick thinking had saved him from the twin's wrath, it left the man praying that his blonde bartender wouldn't rat him out to the girls.
'It's fine… Jaune won't breathe a word about it…' He was fairly confident that the young man would keep the details a secret, especially if Junior asked him to stay quiet.
Looking around, he appraised the replacement desk his men had provided- as well as his personal terminal and scroll, sitting on top of the shabby wooden table. It would have to do for the moment, until he could get a better one… No one would take the boss of the greatest gang in Vale seriously if they were met with this sight.
His scroll suddenly started ringing, an anonymous number flashing across the screen.
Hei simply sighed, picking up the device. He ordered his men to give him a few minutes, his door closing with a click.
"Hello?" he greeted. Junior had already guessed who was calling, but answered normally on the off chance it was actually someone else.
"Well, hello there Hei…" purred a female voice. "Did you miss me?"
'Almost as badly as a small child misses a Beowulf.' Not that he could say it out loud, even when he was sure she knew EXACTLY how he felt.
"Of course… Now, to what do I owe the pleasure? Do you need something from me?" Junior certainly hoped not, considering just how volatile the situation with his enforcers seemed right now. He had no doubts that, if they knew about Lisa… it would cost Junior a contact (and earn him a corpse).
"This is not a social call, I'm afraid…" she admitted, her tone becoming much more serious as she spoke. "I'm just calling to fulfill my end of our… little arrangement."
The older man instantly understood what Lisa meant, he leaned forward in his chair and moved the scroll closer to his face. "Is it a new player in town?" he asked.
"Something like that… But it's not a 'player', per say…" She glanced around herself. "I'm sure you've heard of the White Fang?" Lisa prompted.
'The White Fang?' Hei easily recalled the name. How could anyone not, with everything that had unfolded over the last few years? A group of peaceful protesters, transforming into radical terrorists. "I don't mean to be rude, or seem ungrateful… but the White Fang have been here for years now… While they ARE dangerous, they haven't exactly done anything seriously worth worrying about…" The Faunus group had been responsible for dust thefts, murdering racists, violent protests… But, in the grand scheme of things, they were minor annoyances in every kingdom- outside of Atlas. Those heavy-handed hard-asses were the textbook example of how NOT to deal with social unrest.
"That's the thing… my sources are telling me that something big is coming… and that the 'Fang members now headed for Vale are their more 'radical' ones. This is just a heads-up from me…" Lisa elaborated, explaining exactly why she sounded so serious about the subject.
"Well… why tell ME? You don't expect ME to go out on a spree and deal with this whole impending shitstorm by myself, do you? Why not just tip off the police, or something?" the man asked, even if he could easily guess her response.
"And risk my source getting axed and myself imprisoned- or silenced? Not to mention that the Vale police department is FAR too lax about everything, you and I BOTH know that…" she pointed out, the older man nodding in understanding.
"So, what do you expect me to DO about it?" Junior challenged. It's not like HE was any keener on the possibility of getting his head lopped off!
"Don't you have a 'deal' with a few huntsmen in the area? Surely there's at least ONE that would be able to check this lead out and handle it?" the woman prodded with a knowing smile.
"It's not exactly a deal… more like they come around to check on things, or buy info…" Hei explained, understanding dawning on him as the words left his mouth.
"I'm aware… so, why not 'slip' them the intel regarding what's going to happen?"
"Mmm… I'll see what I can do… thanks for the heads up. Now, was there anything else you wanted?" Junior asked, already vowing to inform his few huntsmen contacts (and Roman) about this whole thing. Hell… Junior may be a criminal, but Vale was HIS home too!
The woman's face sprouted a small smile. "Yes, now that you mention it, I was wondering how my little Jaune's been doing…"
'YOUR Jaune?' Junior wanted to laugh, or make some comment about that- only to remember similar possessives pouring out of the twins' mouths. "He's fine… been getting a LOT of business after he took your advice…" Junior wasn't exaggerating, the young man had been a fantastic source of income for him. The only issue was how the older man could avoid having to answer to any more angry females on Jaune's behalf. Hopefully, the blonde boy could help calm the Malachites down a little. 'I'm sure they'll forgive me, in time…'
"I see…" Lisa replied, tone amused.
"Why… did you fancy a "meeting" with him?" Junior asked.
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Night had come to the city of Vale and The Club was practically packed, far more patrons now than that morning (for obvious reasons). The dance floor, as well as the bar, were filled with people who'd come to have fun.
There were the few odd customers that simply sat, keeping to themselves, nursing their drinks. A handful occasionally chatted with whoever happened to be sitting next to them.
A regular night, as far as anyone was concerned- except for one thing, actually. The blonde that usually worked the bar wasn't the person currently serving drinks.
A few of Jaune's regulars were inquiring as to his whereabouts… only to receive the same answer, that he was running late. A forlorn sigh typically followed, along with a drink order and vow to wait for their favorite blonde to arrive. It wasn't like him to miss the start of his shift…
A few tables away from the bar sat the aforementioned blonde Arc, looking over the small crowd that had gathered, wordlessly apologizing to the man running the station at the moment.
He wanted to go and help… he really did! The only issue with that was the compact beauty nestled in his lap, leaning back against his well-muscled chest.
"Neo… I appreciate the break and stuff, but I really think I should go and help. What if Junior asks why I'm not working?" the young man prodded, something was waved in front of his face.
The pretty heterochromic woman swung a long spoon in front of Jaune's eyes, holding it up and pushing its contents against his lips.
He took it in, briefly closing his eyelids and enjoying the sugary goodness and flavor, before staring at her once more. "I love ice cream too… but I REALLY think I should go and help…" he tried again- only to receive a small, innocent-looking smile from her.
'Am I keeping you from working~?' her grin seemed to say. She tilted her head to the side, grinding her ass into his lap. She stared at him, hearts in her eyes, as if to tell him EXACTLY which of his two jobs he should be doing at the moment if he REALLY wanted to "get to work".
'Yes, you are!' Jaune desperately wanted to shriek, once again missing the "thrust" of Neo's message. But, there was no denying that he was enjoying this as well… maybe even more than her. The blonde was far from used to this kind of attention… However, to be fair, he'd never really been the popular type to begin with.
The girl in his lap drew Jaune's focus once more, offering him the spoon in her hand. She proceeded to point at her tasty treat, then to herself.
"You want me to feed you?" Jaune guessed, being granted a nod from the woman. '…and yet, you won't come out and say it' his mind whispered, a faint echo of his frustration from last night returning. She still hadn't made ANY sound, no matter what he'd done to her! The pinching, the spanking… even abusing his Semblance! Neo was a stubborn beauty… that somehow must have gotten a spare key to his apartment.
Jaune dismissed the busty thief's inability to understand personal boundaries and grabbed the spoon. If he just gave up, he could feed her and get back to work faster. At least it would look a little better than HER feeding HIM.
A few minutes later, he'd already spooned half the frozen delight into the tiny goddesses perched upon his lap. Neo had taken great pleasure in persuading Jaune to feed her- at least, if the pleased (almost euphoric) smile on her face was anything to go by. Licking her lips after every bite, winking at him in a suggestive way…
'Note to self, don't let her bring ice cream into the bedroom!' he mused, even if Jaune found the idea of Neo's hot tongue licking the cold treat off his abs (or the opposite!) deeply arousing.
Fortunately, his salacious thoughts were derailed upon catching sight of the twins. They'd just returned from another assignment Junior had given them earlier. He wasn't sure what it was… only that it seemed pretty serious.
Both girls quickly noticed him, approaching Jaune's table with smiles on their faces. Their expressions quickly soured upon spotting the girl who was, even now, enjoying her icy snack.
'Oh crap!' This was probably going to get a bit problematic, Jaune easily remembered the fallout from the LAST time the girls had seen Neo all over him!
"Like, what do you think you're doing?" Miltia asked, annoyance dripping from her words.
Neo simply glanced up, raising an eyebrow at the pair.
However, the twins weren't looking at Neo… they were staring at HIM.
"Wait… ME?" Jaune asked, clearly confused by his friends ignoring the beauty currently in his lap.
"Well yeah… You do have your shift, after all…" Melanie pointed out, glancing away. "Don't get up right now… finish with your snack and get to work…" The girl was having a hard time looking at him for some reason.
"O-Okay? I'll… um… get right to it?" the blonde man asked more than declared. Miltia nodded, both she and her sister moving away from the pair. 'What just happened?' Jaune marveled, Neo licking the spoon with a triumphant smirk upon her face… She was pleased to see that the twins were holding up their end of the bargain and not getting in her way.
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"Big bro!" Joan shouted happily at the image of her only brother on the screen of her scroll. She'd managed to catch him either in between shifts or on his break.
"Hey Joan!" he greeted, smiling at the sound of her voice. "It's rare of you to call me this late, what's up?"
"How can you tell me it's late when you've only started your shift, like, a few hours ago?" the blonde girl challenged in between giggles.
"Huh! Right… I guess my sleep schedule's been a bit off, ever since I've started working here…" Jaune conceded, glancing away. "Wait, you're still up? Shouldn't you be in bed by now? What about your classes?"
"It's fine…" Joan insisted, waving his concern off. "I can just sleep in a little, if I need to. I wouldn't miss finally talking with my favorite brother again, not when I finally have the chance to!"
"Joan… I'm your ONLY brother… unless I've missed something huge all these years!" Jaune responded theatrically.
"I'll say…" she muttered sullenly.
"What?"
"I was just saying…" Joan threw out blindly, before thinking of something. "…that I wanted to tell you about my day!"
"Was there another poor sap that asked you out?" Jaune smirked at her expression.
"You make me sound so bad, dear brother…" Joan whined, her pout dangerously strong.
"Well, what do you expect me to say? You're the one that keeps practically breaking their legs, if they so much as suggest dinner and a movie… I just don't get you…" Jaune admitted quietly, glancing at the clock in his room (he still had some time). "I would love to be in your shoes…"
"What? Be surrounded by teenagers wanting to date you, or ready to be accepted into Beacon?" Joan questioned.
Jaune would have normally at least CONSIDERED choosing that he'd prefer to be popular, but after everything that had happened so far? With the many changes in his life… he was perfectly fine with keeping his love life as it was. "The latter…" he admitted with a slight chuckle, his sister staring at him with suspicion.
"Well… maybe I just haven't found the right person yet, dear brother…" The girl glanced away, as if distracted by something. "-but anyways! I didn't want to talk about that… I wanted to tell you about this girl at school! She's an absolute monster! A Gods damn gorilla, stalking the halls!"
Jaune laughed as his sister told him about this 'blonde gorilla' that had been gunning for her, ever since Joan had beaten her in a spar. Listening to her made him smile… thinking that maybe- if he'd had more drive, or potential- he could have been where she was right now.
"Jaune! Are you listening to me?" Joan whined, staring at his smile, thinking he was making fun of her.
"I sure am! So, tell me more about this… mad gorilla…" he replied, spending the last of his break talking to his sister- before he had to begin his 'night job'.
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Finished with his shift at the Club, Jaune was currently inside his apartment. The night had been pretty pleasant, all things considered, as most of his evenings tended to be.
There had been the usual crowd of people he knew, along with a few new faces here and there. The unfamiliar customers had seemed nice enough, if a tiny bit rough around the edges in the beginning. But, as Jaune's boss had explained when he'd just started, giving them an ear and a smile was (usually) more than enough to win them over. Or, at the very least, put them in a good mood… of course, the booze helped.
Neo left a little after he'd started working, the little beauty still missing when the blonde had finished. She'd ended up sending him a text saying that she would be home late, as she had work to do with Roman. Jaune had briefly considered replying that Neo didn't really 'live' with him per say, that she had sort of showed up one day and then decided to stay. But, on the other hand, she HAD saved his life… It was probably best just to leave her be. Jaune didn't even want to think about that whole bit about Neo marrying him… her jokes were weird, that was for sure!
All those thoughts had instantly vanished upon receiving a certain image sent to his scroll during Jaune's break. While Neo was obviously completely naked, none of her good- naughty! …none of her naughty bits were visible. They were covered by three small, VERY strategically placed mounds of ice cream. A mound of vanilla on the left, chocolate on the right, and a particularly delicious-looking pile of strawberry down south. Jaune would SWEAR that the small spoon shoved into the pink treat looked AWFULLY familiar…
'Is she trying to turn me into an ice cream addict, or something?' the blonde mused, hurriedly (saving and) closing the picture before anyone else could see it. 'If that's Neo's plan… then it's starting to work!' Jaune couldn't help but complain silently, a massive blush on his face. The blonde boy vowed to get back at her for this later… and maybe take another crack at making her scream his name. At this point, it had become something of a personal goal for him.
After a quick shower and a change of clothes, Jaune grabbed something to eat from the fridge. He launched "Ticket to Ride", checking to see if he had any upcoming appointments. When Jaune had first started, opening the app had always left him feeling a bit odd. That probably stemmed from how very ILLEGAL all of this was… but, it had become easier to accept with time.
Surprisingly, he only had one 'date' for the night. Of course, working such a long shift at the bar today probably had a little something to do with that. "Melt Queen?" Jaune read out loud. He attempted to match the handle to a specific patron but failed, even with all the different people he'd met. 'Maybe someone who likes to play with ice? Or, a woman who considers herself a queen?'
He couldn't remember anyone who had played with the ice inside their drink- outside of Amber, who mostly stared up at him while she toyed with her glass. 'Is it her then?' Jaune wondered, making himself as presentable as he could. The blonde boy even cleaned up a bit around the apartment, you never knew where you might end up in this line of work!
After a few minutes his doorbell rang, Jaune walking to the door. He opened it slowly, already schooling his expression into a soft smile, ready for whoever it was.
A white and black dress Jaune knew by heart, along with the same face he'd seen in various states of indecency late last night. The face may have been identical, but the woman herself was most definitely a different variant. Jaune was honestly surprised to run into the beautiful girl again so soon, he'd seen her only a few hours earlier during his shift.
"Oh! Good evening, Melanie…" the blonde boy greeted in a confident tone, desperately trying to hide his surprise.
"Jaune…" the girl replied, stepping inside when he moved to the right to let her in. She sounded a bit too serious for this to be a social call, she certainly looked it too.
Melanie had always been a cool, collected person- but she was not usually THIS somber… Was she here to talk about what he'd done to her sister? Was Jaune in trouble for 'doing' her sister?!
'Damn it! I KNEW I should have refused Miltia!' he chastised himself, the negative thoughts souring his mood and sapping his confidence. "Can I offer you a drink?" Jaune asked, shrewdly choosing to avoid implying anything (and make more trouble for himself).
"I'm not here for a solid minute and you're already trying to get me drunk? Now I see why Junior made you a bartender" she teased, chuckling lightly and glancing at Jaune from the corner of her eye.
The blonde teen swallowed nervously, breaking eye contact. With an answer that flirty, certain other fears were looking a lot more plausible now. "Uh… I mean, would you like to have a seat?" he amended.
"I think that would be for the best…" the girl agreed, walking over and sitting down on his sofa.
The blonde teen joined Melanie, careful to leave a respectable distance between them. He was already worrying about what was about to happen, would this prove to be the end of his bartending job?
"Jaune… why are you so far away from me? Were friends, aren't we?" her soft, sensual voice whispered.
'Maybe because I'm worried that you'll hurt me?' Jaune simply smiled before moving closer, but only slightly. "Of course we are! I was just keeping a respectable distance-" he answered smoothly.
"Really now? Even after what you've already done to my sister- my twin sister, I might add? Well… I would think that you'd be used to seeing this face up close by now" Melanie took a great deal of pride at how quickly Jaune paled, he stared at her in horror.
"S-So… you-you know about… that…" he managed to croak, looking away and frantically trying to think of any way he could escape.
"Exactly what you did to her? Yeah, I do… I even got to SEE it, courtesy of your little ice cream addicted friend…" the white-clad twin explained. Melanie glanced away to hide her flushed, openly aroused face. The mere memory of that little video was still enough to get her motor running!
"N-Neo…" Jaune replied without thinking, recalling the smaller woman recording his latest "session". At the time, he'd assumed it was something Miltia asked her to do- perhaps a fetish of the red-clad woman. But, thinking about it now… Jaune had been so caught up in the moment, he'd been willing to let the matter go. Then later, when Neo had explained that the video had been for a bet… well, Jaune had never even thought about the IMPLICATIONS of that.
'I'll definitely get back at her for this…' the blonde Arc swore. He REALLY needed to have a few words with his new 'roommate', maybe do a bit of spanking while he was at it. Jaune suddenly felt a hand on his thigh, snapping him out of his thoughts. He startled, a shiver shooting down his spine.
"So… now that we've got THAT out of the way… I think you KNOW why I'm here…" the girl cooed, pressing her thigh against Jaune's own.
"Ah… you're here to congratulate me for becoming Employee of the Month?" he guessed hopefully, wincing at Melanie's grin.
The sound of her loud laughter filled the room, the beautiful woman slowly calming down. "Wow, that's a good one! See… this is why my sister likes you!"
"M-Miltia likes me?!" Jaune shouted in shock, finding that the claw-wielding beauty had any feelings for him an incredible discovery.
Melanie simply stared at Jaune for a few moments, one eyebrow raised. It was an expression that screamed, 'are you being serious right now?' Her sigh that followed was almost pained. "Really? You didn't figure it out after she came over… and over?"
Jaune did believe that Miltia, at the very least, found him attractive. Considering her short temper and volatile disposition, he also thought she'd been in dire need of his… "services" -even if it was a bit rude to think that about her. "W-well, you know… it's not like-" Jaune stuttered. He'd been planning on pointing out ALL of his patrons came over and over again before their "appointment" was finished, but found himself chickening out upon reflecting he was talking to Miltia's sister.
"Back to what I was saying… like, you've probably figured out why I'm visiting tonight…"
"You're here for… that as well?" the blonde asked tentatively, no doubt in his mind that his client was in fact Melanie. The same cool beauty that he'd gotten to know so well over the last few months, a woman he could easily call one of his friends. Now Jaune was looking at doing the same thing to her that he'd done to her sister… he would have to sleep with Melanie too.
A sense of dread settled in Jaune's stomach, as he contemplated what tomorrow would bring… after he'd taken the white-clad sister to bed. Would it ruin things between them? Would such an act make it difficult for Jaune to face them, or perhaps the other way around? Jaune could easily recall seeing both sisters inside the Club today… as well as the fact that they had both kept some distance from him (physically and otherwise).
Was this the start of… it? Of his final days in The Club- or, even Vale? His boss was already more than likely pissed at Jaune for screwing one sister, but now to bang the second one? That was just asking for trouble! Jaune couldn't do that to the man who'd given him the chance he'd so desperately needed.
"I-I'm-" He had to calm down, it was absolutely critical that Jaune appear firm and unwavering about this. "I'm sorry, but I'll have to decline…" The blonde found himself surprised as to how easily the words flowed, after he'd committed to his course of action.
"E-Excuse me?" Melanie stammered, her tone conveying not so much surprise as pure shock. It took her a moment to understand what Jaune had just done. "I don't believe I heard you right…"
"I said that I have to cancel your appointment… There's a policy that I can chose my clients-" Jaune explained, finally recalling something that his boss had explained when he'd first started. While Junior would do his best to protect his "contractors", ultimately the REAL risk was born by sex workers like Jaune. If he had any qualms about a client- for example if they refused to use protection, were too dangerous, insisted he do something he wasn't willing to, or even if Jaune was exhausted- he had the right to REFUSE.
This certainly qualified!
"Y-You're denying… me?" Melanie whispered, shaking in her spot.
'Oh no…' Jaune moaned silently, picking up on the changes right away. The blonde teen assumed that the girl would most likely get angry- even enraged. Would she hurt him? Probably… but he'd rather live with that than the alternative.
Waiting for his punishment to come, he heard Melanie emit a light sob. The heartbreaking sound seemed to echo inside his otherwise silent apartment, making it come across all the more pitiful.
'Is… is she crying?!' As Jaune stared at her slumped body and cupped face, his panic started to build more and more. He'd prefer to see Melanie furious at him, rather than weeping. Jaune couldn't deal with this- he just COULD NOT. Even with eight sisters, he was absolutely HELPLESS in the face of crying women! Oh Gods, maybe he could give her some candy- damn it, that only worked on the PRETEENS! Maybe he could offer to beat some guy up? That had worked before! It didn't matter if the boy he had to kick the shit out of was himself, it HAD to be preferable to… to… THIS!
"M-Melanie? Wait-" He tried to pull her close and comfort her, only for the girl to recoil slightly the second he touched her.
"No! …d-don't… I-I-" Even her voice was shaking now, just as badly as her body. "I don't know what I was thinking… what I was expecting… I thought…" She took a moment to compose herself. "Coming over here, after what Miltia said… She convinced me, insisted I try it too. I didn't expect it to be easy for you… but I never realized you thought I was… UGLY" Melanie choked out, beginning to sob again.
"W-What?! You think I-" Jaune began, ready to swear to Oum that she was wrong.
"You don't need to say it… I understand. S-sorry if I was being selfish… everyone I've ever met has been instantly engrossed with Miltia. I guess I thought you were… different than the rest…" She got up from the couch, standing with her back turned towards him, shoulders shaking.
"Sorry about this Jaune… I-I didn't mean to make things weird for you…" The girl slowly stumbled towards the exit, her usual poise and confidence nowhere to be found.
"W-Wait!" the blonde teen shouted. He scrambled to his feet and grabbed her hand, preventing her from walking away.
"J-Jaune… it's okay… really, you don't need to force yourself to-" Melanie insisted, a slight crack in her tone, the woman still facing the door.
"I'm not forcing myself!" he exclaimed angrily. "I have NO CLUE where you got the RIDICULOUS idea that you're not incredibly beautiful! Whoever said something like that to you is an absolute MORON! The only reason I even thought about canceling on you was because I didn't want to make things awkward between us afterwards… Personally, I think you're absolutely drop-dead gorgeous! I've thought so since the very first moment I met you!" the young Arc couldn't help but add, his words honest. Although, he chose not to admit that- at the time- he'd considered both twins WAY out of his league.
The girl went slack, swaying back and falling into his chest. "Is that what you really think?" she whispered. The boy nodded as he held her from behind, Melanie feeling the action through the chin pressing into her hair. "Then prove it, talk is cheap…"
The blonde teen had painted himself into a corner. Jaune hadn't lied when he'd declared what he thought of Melanie… However, that meant he really couldn't back out now. If he did… she would be out his front door in a moment. If Jaune let her go- no, worse, if Jaune drove this beautiful angel away… he'd NEVER forgive himself. His heart pounded furiously in his chest as he slid his hands down, wrapping his arms firmly around her waist and pulling her tight against him.
"Then, I guess I don't have any choice but to make you feel like the queen you are…" Jaune declared, having accepted what he had to do.
The girl was silent for a few moments, her head slumped down as she nodded. "Well… I guess I should warn you that I'm, like, totally going to hold you to that…"
With the drama now out of the way, Jaune's palms moved to rest on Melanie's generous hips. With the girl's face continuing to point away from him, the Arc never noticed the shit-eating grin on his friend's pretty face- the very same expression she'd been hiding for most of their conversation. 'Oh Jauney… you've still got SO much to learn about women.'
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He started with his palms, slowly creeping up her lean frame. While Melanie's shudders could be explained away as a nervous twitch, or perhaps second thoughts, Jaune knew better. At this point, he recognized the girl's reaction to be an effect of his Semblance working. Jaune used it in small bursts, holding back enough to avoid overwhelming her, just enough for Melanie's body to relax and feel good.
And relax she did… Her back pressed firmly into Jaune's chest, the soft moan boiling out of Melanie making things even clearer for him.
Smiling slightly, Jaune pulled her even more firmly against himself. His wandering hands split up, one going up to her chest and the other slipping over her thigh.
Upon reaching Melanie's chest Jaune's palm shifted to the side of her left breast, lingering for a bit before moving slowly to her neck. His fingers parted, spreading across as much of her exposed flesh as possible.
"Ohh… w-wait, I-" the girl stammered, her tone heavy and lustful. Melanie sounded the same as many of his previous customers had, Jaune knew exactly how hollow her objections were.
His fingers arrived at her cheek and pulled her head to face him… their lips connected, cutting off Melanie's baseless protest. The room was soon filled with the sounds of his lips sucking upon hers, the woman's moans and gasps accompanying Jaune's every move and bite.
…
Melanie's head was spinning far too much at the moment, he'd barely touched and kissed her. She was already feeling everything so intensely- as if they had been at this for hours!
Her body shifted, until Melanie found herself sitting in Jaune's lap. His hands slid down to her thighs, prying her legs apart, leaving her shaken as her crotch was exposed. The feeling of mild discomfort was soon replaced by an odd tingle, as his right hand cupped her covered slit. Jaune started to very slowly rub the crotch of her lace underwear up and down, making sure to press firmly into her lips.
'That's all you're going to do?!' she wanted to scream- or, at the very least, tell him off for taking his time. How could he be so damn gentle with her, when he'd been an absolute ANIMAL with her TWIN SISTER?! But, to Melanie's utter frustration, she was barely able to make a sound. Even that was wasted, as yet another moan escaped her lips, the beauty squirming in Jaune's hold.
Whatever she'd been planning on saying soon disappeared, driven right out of Melanie's head by a sudden spasm that left her body buckling and trembling in his grip. '…w-what? A-already?! How? He barely did-' Despite her purity-themed dress, the white-clad twin was far from a vestal virgin. She could not fathom how a woman as worldly as her had reached her end SO QUICKLY.
Before Melanie was able to even level a hot glare at Jaune, her lips were captured in a deep kiss that took her breath away. She melted into his back even further, their tongues battling for dominance- neither teen willing to back down. That was until Melanie suddenly felt a jolt that ROCKED her body, strongly enough to snap her legs closed if the Arc hadn't been holding them spread.
Jaune had started to 'play' with her once more, only this time he'd moved her black panties aside before he did so. His fingers slid up and down, skillfully rubbing over her entrance but never darting inside. To Melanie, it felt like both an amazing pleasure and an unbearable torment Jaune was determined to inflict upon her trembling form.
The girl's hands shot up, determined to convey that this simply wasn't enough, to insist he do more…
Melanie never made it that far, unable to do anything but grab his shirt and hold on for dear life. Another wave of ecstasy had come, leaving her gasping for air and honestly looking for a moment of rest. Melanie got none, the blonde teen pushing forward and working over her sensitive spots once more. Jaune's idle hand slipped from her neck, down to Melanie's chest. He slowly pulled down the hem of her dress, reveling the girl's perky breasts and erect nipples.
Jaune's hand cupped her right tit, gently kneading it like dough in a manner that left her entire body even warmer than before. All the while, his fingers continued torturing her thoroughly. It all felt amazing! Absolutely mind-blowing! But… it wasn't enough, she wanted MORE! Melanie wanted to end up as completely destroyed as her sister!
The blonde bartender kept working on her body for several minutes, applying a considerable number of sensual nibbles to her pale skin. Especially to her exposed neck, Melanie's milky-white flesh sporting several angry-looking love bites. She trembled like a leaf, another wave rocking her body and leaving her even weaker.
Melanie's pussy was soaking wet and still ravenous for more, her head spinning… was this all Jaune was going to do to her? Make her reach her end by simply playing with her? Was she only a toy to him? It sure as hell felt like it, her flesh ACHING to be impaled.
Melanie felt her body shifting once again, the girl now face-to-face with the blonde who'd caused her to feel so much. Jaune's handsome smile was far more devious than his usual, innocent one. His dark expression spurred Melanie's excitement and anxiety in equal measure, her velvet red lips parting to let out a hot gasp. Jaune's fingers vacated her slit, leaving her already desperately missing his touch.
He closed the distance and kissed her fully, Melanie's arms shooting around both his back and head to deepen the smooch. She just needed to feel more of him, to taste more… and Jaune was making it so difficult!
Suddenly the girl froze, feeling something hot and hard pressing firmly against her. Melanie looked down very slowly, her excitement steadily building… until she finally saw 'him'.
"Oh~" the woman moaned, her thoughts cutting off abruptly. The young Arc's manhood was more than ready for her, pulsing angrily and looking quite a bit bigger than what she was used to. Suddenly, a lump formed in her throat. Melanie swallowed nervously, staring blatantly at what she'd been eagerly anticipating for what felt like an eternity. 'Finally!' Her torment would be over shortly, as soon as he took her.
Jaune pulled Melanie's body firmly against his own, his hands darting back to her chest and playing with her perky breasts once more. "W-wait-ahh…" She wanted to say something to stop him, to spur Jaune onto the main course and FUCK her already!
The white-clad twin gasped, her torso leaning away from the blonde and her crotch pressing more tightly against him. Melanie started rubbing along Jaune's shaft, attempting to convey her desires. 'Take the hint already!' she screamed silently, her actions having no effect on him. Melanie's movements only seemed to make her arousal all the more apparent, as she steadily ground against the blonde.
Jaune's member was slick, coated liberally with Melanie's juices. The girl tried to move closer, however he wouldn't let her… Jaune simply kept kissing, biting, sucking on her neck and lips. He pulled back, tugging on her aching nipples, working Melanie into a frenzy.
'Why does it feel so good?!' she wailed, melting completely in his hold. She was nearing her end once more, even without him doing anything serious yet! Melanie felt desperate… weak, twitchy, barely able to tilt her head back.
Jaune finally let Melanie move away and took a full look at her. The girl was panting hard and shaking like a leaf, barely holding on. "What's wrong Melanie? Do you need me to do something?" he asked lightly, a hint of a smile on his face.
'Is he doing this on purpose? Was this his plan?' Did Jaune intend to make her go crazy and BEG him to fuck her? Melanie was getting more than a little annoyed. Foreplay was all well and good… but to toy with her like this?!
"J-Jaune!" she shouted angrily. "I believe I came here for a certain, specific reason… You're not trying to weasel out of this, right?" she growled.
"No, of course not-" he tried to explain, before Melanie cut him off.
"Then you'd better get to it already! I-I've been ready for a while now…" she admitted reluctantly, desperate for Jaune to understand.
After a few seconds, the blonde teen nodded. He shifted both his arms, pulling her up and close to him.
'Finally! Took him long eno-' Her thoughts were all cut off, as soon as he pierced her pussy.
'There we go!' Jaune mused to himself, finally entering Melanie's body. The feeling of her wet, velvety walls wrapping around him was absolutely fantastic. He had wanted to wait a bit longer before moving onto penetration, but after what Melanie had said it seemed that his little experiment had been a failure in the end.
'What if I play with her while using my Semblance?' Jaune had wondered at the start. He'd tried to ease her into the act as slowly as he could- and it had seemed to be working great, she'd been cumming pretty regularly. Jaune had been nearly certain that he'd picked the right power and rate to make it work… Except that Melanie had become angry with him, obviously deciding that he was taking too long.
Well… now that Jaune was inside her at last (and could finally, proudly declare that he'd had twins), he discovered that they were both completely different on the inside. His thoughts were cut off when he took a second look at Melanie, to see if she was pleased. What Jaune noticed right away was just how out of it she seemed to be. Her lips parted, breathing heavily, her tongue lolling out, Melanie's head pointed at the ceiling.
'Shit…' Jaune couldn't stay still, mesmerized by the girl. Only moments ago, she'd been annoyed. Now, Melanie looked like she was drowning in ecstasy at the mere act of penetration.
The girl's mindless, ahegao face should have been setting off warning bells in Jaune's mind. After all, it was decidedly FAR too "Neoish" for comfort… However, the fucked-stupid expression only left him wanting more…
With his initial worries out the window, the blonde teen pushed himself even deeper into the ravenette teen. Jaune started pounding Melanie without restraint.
Her legs spread wide for a moment, before coiling around his waist in an effort to keep him firmly inside. It was apparent from how wildly Melanie was squirming that she hadn't even done so consciously.
Pumping her body up and down fiercely, he didn't dare stop- or even slow down- for a moment. Moans and wails echoed in Jaune's ears, spurring him to new heights of passion. Bodies moving furiously, his hands shifted down to her shapely rear. Jaune grabbed her cheeks firmly, pulling her mouthwatering figure towards him and getting to his feet in one rapid movement.
"Ahhh! Oh…" The girl had clearly been surprised, but Melanie's brief moment of coherence soon fell to another spiral of mind-blowing pleasure. Jaune pierced her vigorously with his throbbing member, hoisting her up before slamming Melanie down with the full force of her own weight. The girl clung to him clumsily, barely able to keep herself from falling.
Jaune refused to let her, mercilessly assaulting her durable frame. The small bursts of his Semblance forced Melanie to feel him even more, the girl reaching orgasm over and over. Her mind clouded, sanity steadily slipping away, the only thing she was capable of was mumbling and gasping every time Jaune slammed into her sweet spot… heart-shaped pupils in her eyes.
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Back on the streets of Vale, Miltia was busily working her way through a bewildering variety of lingerie inside her favorite shop.
Some were frilly, and barely able to hide anything. Other examples were sweet, leaving more to the imagination. With her size being relatively common, there was a generous selection to choose from… and that was the problem.
Miltia was feeling conflicted… did she want something revealing, that would leave the blonde bartender lusting for her? Or, should she choose something on the cuter side? Each one had its clear benefits… The former would make it difficult for Jaune to control himself, while the latter could possibly spur the Arc to fall for her.
She wasn't normally one to care too deeply about this sort of thing. But, getting to know Jaune while working at The Club had left both Miltia and her sister interested in him. Then, after her night with him… let's just say she was committed to going ALL OUT.
Another piece of fabric left Miltia's hands, dropping into the 'maybe' pile (which was honestly getting kind of big).
But it would ALL be worth it, if she could beat her sister and stick it to Neo (who seemed to think SHE was top bitch)!
Miltia couldn't wait for her next 'appointment' with the blonde teen! Not just for the obvious reasons, she was also dying to show Jaune how much better she was than her sister (or Neo). 'Just you wait… I'll make Jaune forget any other girls even exist!' Miltia swore, her pupils briefly turning heart-shaped.
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Obscene sounds echoed throughout the Arc's bathroom, the room usually used for the obvious purpose of showering. That default objective had changed recently, thanks to Neo. However, unlike the ice cream lover, his current partner was substantially more VOCAL.
"Ohh… mmm!" Melanie bit her lips, nearly firmly enough to draw blood, her body shaking frantically. Her left palm rubbed Jaune's head vigorously, wet golden strands running between her fingers. Melanie's right hand clutched the shower rod for dear life, while her 'friend' busily finished her off once again.
After Jaune had fucked Melanie for almost half an hour, the blonde boy had decided on a change of scenery and moved their fun to the shower. Not that she'd noticed at the time, the woman's mind too overloaded to even realize where she had been carried. The only thing that had broken through Melanie's stupor was Jaune's member slipping out of her aching body, her form almost completely drained but still ravenous for MORE.
Melanie could barely remain standing, the wall she was leaning against the only thing keeping her up. The woman's pink lips couldn't stay still for more than a second, thanks to the constant assault of her partner.
Jaune's hands cupped her ass as he went down on her, feverishly servicing Melanie and exploiting every little trick he knew. His reward was being able to enjoy the beauty's marvelous taste, as well as her amazing voice.
Jaune grinned against Melanie's mons, firmly kneading her cheeks like dough and pulling her even more firmly against his mouth. All the while, the blonde kept working his Semblance on her.
The process had left Melanie a drooling, hopeless wreck- unable to think of ANYTHING other than him (not that Jaune could tell, the teen's entire field of view composed of a hairless, milky-white pelvis). The girl's eyes stared at the ceiling, Melanie reveling in the pleasure assaulting her.
Her mind was so completely blank, she didn't even notice when Jaune finally let go of her ass and moved up to face her. The blonde's cock was so very ready, his condom brushing against Melanie's thigh and then her entrance.
"Oh…" Melanie moaned, her gaze snapping to Jaune the second she felt him. "A-again?" she whined, trembling under his touch for the umpteenth time.
"Of course…" the boy replied with a confident smirk. "You've already paid for an hour. Besides, I promised you that I wouldn't leave you unsatisfied…" It had become a sort of motto of Jaune's. If his client went home unfulfilled, that was a failure on his part… and that just wouldn't do!
Jaune's gaze hardened, he picked the girl up in his arms and set her down on the edge of the bathtub. Melanie quickly wrapped her arms around his back, her chest squashing against his own. The woman's legs snaked around her partner, Melanie squeezing Jaune with her extraordinarily-powerful thighs. Her slit pressed against his tip once more, the woman shivering in anticipation of her next round.
Her body froze, Melanie waiting for what seemed like an agonizingly long time for Jaune to start moving- to pierce her once more and leave her mind shattered. Her heart beat like a drum as she stared into his eyes, the feeling of being utterly filled- of being complete- painting a silly smile across Melanie's pretty face.
"Well? Have I made you melt yet?" the blonde teen growled, his voice low and husky.
The girl wasn't even thinking at the moment, her head nodding slowly. She would agree to pretty much anything he asked… just as long as he kept going.
The room soon descended into another session of hard fucking, Jaune vigorously nailing the girl that had insisted he have his way with her, Melanie's toes curling and spreading as another orgasm hit her.
She never noticed the pair of eyes watching her, as she was ruthlessly drilled once more.
X-=-=-=-=-=-=-X
The next day finally came and Melanie let out a very tired moan, she'd woken up a lot later than she was used to. Yes, she was a night animal, but even SHE liked to get up at a halfway reasonable hour.
Her body was feeling the effects of last night, both tired and satisfied in a way she'd never thought possible. Melanie could vividly recall the way Jaune had pounded her into a quivering mess, the way she'd moaned like a bitch in heat… Melanie had loved every second of it, even hungry for more when she had no longer been able to move.
The bed was comfortable and warm, she could still feel his body pinned underneath her petite frame. Jaune was definitely bigger than her, making Melanie all the comfier sprawled upon his naked form. The blanket was pulled over them haphazardly, but still covered most of them with only their heads poking out. 'Gods, it REALLY pays to be Jaune's last client of the evening' she mused.
Melanie smiled, staring at his peaceful face. She didn't want to wake the young stud, as he seemed quite tired himself. 'Ha, take that sis! I managed to tire him out… while you didn't!' Melanie would gloat at her sister's lack of energy later. For now, she was going to enjoy this.
Melanie put her arm around Jaune's neck, pulling herself over to kiss him- that was when she felt something brushing against her arm. She glanced to the side and pulled the blanket down… to reveal a soundly sleeping (and very naked!) ice cream loving freak snuggling into Jaune's side.
"What?!" she yelped.
…
A few hours later, the twins met up inside the Club.
Melanie had just finished explaining to her sister what sort of night she'd had, as well as her very surprising morning.
"So, you got Neo'd too…" the red-clad twin sighed.
"Apparently, I did. …and here I thought you were kidding, when you swore you woke up with her in the morning. Do you think she sneaks in EVERY night?" Melanie groused, more than a little annoyed.
"Pretty much… Jaune even waved it away, said that 'she's not hurting anyone'! I had half a mind to tell him the truth about her…" Miltia grumbled, just now noticing that her sister was doing something on her scroll.
"Yeah… maybe we just need to put him on our personal payroll. You know, keep him… busy. Hey, did you already book Jaune tonight?!" Melanie screeched, glaring at her sister.
"W-wait, you're aching for a second session ALREADY?" Miltia questioned, staring at her sister in surprise.
"No! S-shut up! I just wanted to try something… So, it wasn't you?" Melanie prodded.
"I-I did… already reserved it before you even left the bar yesterday…" Miltia confessed testily.
"Just great… maybe we can ask Junior about it? Possibly free Jaune's schedule up a bit?"
"Do you REALLY want to ask our boss- who we attacked YESTERDAY, for whoring Jaune out- to cut back our favorite blonde's hours, so he can sex you up?" the red-clad twin challenged, receiving silence in return. "Yeah… that's what I figured… I admit I thought about it myself, before realizing how bad an idea it is…"
…
The two twins stared at one another for a few seconds, they both sighed.
"Hey, like, you got at least an hour booked… right?" Melanie questioned. "Why don't we just… you know, share Jaune's time?" Miltia looked queasy at the thought. "Sis, like, what the hell? Totally gross!"
"That's not what I meant! I mean, like, how about we both agree to stay out of each other's way? We can TAKE TURNS and stuff!" Melanie argued, not any crazier about the idea of having a threesome with Jaune and her sister than Miltia was.
"I guess that would be okay… Just let me know if you have an appointment next time I can't get one, I promise to do the same!" the lady in red demanded. Melanie nodded, both sisters agreeing to share Miltia's time with Jaune and to avoid doing any… weird stuff.
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